He had no idea where the little girl had found such hard wood. He had worked at it for ages, finally resorting to his internal energy, yet had barely finished carving half of it.
Jiang Yi'an gazed darkly at the circle of princes and princesses surrounding him, then resigned himself to lowering his head and continuing his work.
Seeing Jiang Yi'an carve faster and faster, seemingly getting the hang of it, Jiang Yingcheng rolled her eyes thoughtfully a couple of times, and a thoroughly wicked idea popped into her head.
She leaned over to look into the Ninth Princess's lap. "Ninth Sister, your rabbit is so cute!"
Startled by her voice, Jiang Yanxia looked up a beat late and stared at Jiang Yingcheng for a moment. Then she glanced reluctantly at the rabbit in her hands and squeezed her eyes shut. "I'll g-give it to you, little sister!"
The rabbit Uncle Prince Jing had carved was so lifelike that it seemed alive. She loved it, but she also loved her little sister's big eyes, and the sweet scent that clung to her...
Since the little sister she loved also liked this rabbit, Jiang Yanxia held it out with both hands, putting the little rabbit straight into her sister's arms. Her reluctance lingered only a moment before vanishing like smoke.
Jiang Yingcheng was stunned.
Wh-what a sweet little airhead!
The sweet little airhead looked even more bewildered. "Wha..."
What did "sweet little airhead" mean?
Sitting behind Jiang Yingcheng, Jiang Qiuyu caught Jiang Yanxia's expression. His brain had never worked so quickly as he frantically waved at her.
He screamed wildly inside-
Don't say it! Don't let the Eleventh Princess know we can hear her thoughts!!
Jiang Yanxia nodded hesitantly.
Although she understood what the Eighth Prince meant...
Was this really all